In 1939 a 21 year old joined the N.Z.R.A.F. as a reservist. When World
War II was declared he was called up and sent to Woodburn training camp
in Blenheim and taught to fly. In August 1940 he sailed from New Zealand
for England and went to war. As the sea voyage progressed from holiday
cruise to deadly dangerous, he kept a diary and then gave it to a
steward to post home from LA.
He was a foundation member of 485
NZ Spitfire Squadron. He watched his best friends die before his eyes,
was shot up twice and made it back to his aerodrome and killed a man for
the first time. And he wrote letters home.
In December 1941 he
sailed for the Middle East and, after a spell as an instructor, he
requested a transfer back to active duty. Only four of his training
course of 21 men survived and came home. He was one of them. Many years
later he wrote notes about his war time experiences in preparation for
the memoir that never happened.
In 1991 he died at the age of 74
after an 11 month battle with cancer. He was my Dad and I inherited the
box of letters and notes. It is time we all heard about his war and I
have complied this as much for the younger members of my family who
never knew this brave and modest man, as for anyone else. World War II,
from the air and the ground, in his own words.
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A biography of a psychic medium from the Midwestern United States. This
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Angels of Light from Summerland,
Lead us gently by the hand;
On our stormy earthly way,
Nearer draw to us each day.
Zeal to do for Spiritual right,
On us lay a giant's might.
Drive away all thought of fear,
Over all send Light and cheer.
Loving friends, we ask the power,
Light sorrowing souls each hour.
Yearning for peace into the Light;
Guide and guard our steps we pray,
And as we go on our way;
Reveal to us the right path,
Rising away from demons wrath,
Evangels from the Summerland,
Take a firm hold upon our hand.
Words: 33718 (approximate)
W.W. Donham
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April Serao's love life is much like a desert, dry, dusty and a little
cracked. Six years ago, her husband Sal died while having sex. That was
bad, but he was with her, so it could have been worse, however he hadn't
finished renovating the kitchen, so it really could have been better.
Now April's raising their three sons alone. Word got around about how
Sal met his unfortunate demise which has earned April a "killer good"
reputation. Because of it, most men put a considerable amount of
distance between her and them. Her mother Marie takes April to see a
local celebrity psychic, convinced Sal will talk to them. April knows
Sal hasn't held up his end of a conversation in a long time but goes
anyway because her mother is wiry tough, sports Cherry Cola #17 red hair
and is a force to be reckoned with. She's also a "Sicilian Guilt Trip"
ninja, and April knows she won't win the battle. April works as a
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workers and occasional partners in crime are Rob and Marley. Rob has a
hologram perfect family and Marley passes the time by tweezing chin
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Sal's death and she soon finds herself struggling to balance her past,
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In 1970 I volunteered to leave my family home and enter William Henry
Smith School, an institution for maladjusted children near Brighouse in
West Yorkshire, I was 11 years old.
After almost two years it
became apparent that I had exasperated all efforts to control my
behaviour and was no longer welcome at the school. This was a pattern
which continued for the next few years of my life.
I was moved
from a children’s home in Bradford to a secure unit in York from which I
managed to escape on two occasions. I was then sent to an Approved
School in County Durham.
As incredulous as it may seem, at the
age of 14 I was expelled from the Approved School and returned to
another children’s home back in my home town of Bradford. True to form I
was kicked out of this home too.
The above is pretty much the
sum of my family and friends knowledge of my childhood, and to be fair,
it’s hardly surprising that I was judged, frowned upon and quite often
avoided like a crusty pair of Y fronts.
I am now 53 years old and
have managed, thanks to the Freedom of Information Act, to obtain
official records held about me from those early days. I have also
managed to acquire the cojones to let all and sundry know the truth.
As
I have used my real name, I felt it was only right that I use the real
names of other guilty parties, the ones who should have known better.
If
you are interested in reading a true, openly honest, occasionally sad
yet often humorous memoir, please do buy my book, “I Think I’m OK.” I
assure you it’s far from a ‘misery memoir.’
Oh, I guess I should point out that there are a few of them there naughty sweary words included . . . sorry about that.
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Catherine Nicholls and John Rickman are in the same wrong place at the same wrong time.
Their
cars collide one rainy night on Broadstone Bridge, killing a
pedestrian. This collision is a catalyst for the surfacing of resentment
that’s been simmering for centuries.
Broadstone Bridge has a
dark history. Some believe that the bridge is a physical place of
purgatory, where trapped souls await judgment, while others claim that a
death on the bridge releases one of these souls back into life.
In
the weeks following the accident two bizarre and ritualistic murders
shake the sleepy town of Broadstone. Catherine’s on-off lover Robin
Scott is head of CID and is faced with an investigation that challenges
his work methods and tests his beliefs. While Catherine immerses herself
in digging up Broadstone’s sinister and murky secrets Robin’s
investigations seem fruitless.
John is also having problems,
plagued by nightmares and flashbacks about a murderer Henry Stanton,
executed at Broadstone Bridge in 1284ad. He’s sees a face in the mirror
that isn’t his own. Henry won’t leave him alone.
Henry is potent and ambitious. He wants to have his pleasure and his vengeance.
He wants Catherine.
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